unicorn · fantasy · ethereal · magical creature · freedom · ancient wisdom · silver coat · iridescent horn · wild · mythical
A fundamental shift defined Athéa since his time in the human kingdom. The fearless young unicorn who once pranced freely through the meadow was gone, replaced by a shadow of his former self. Scared and depressed, he kept himself meticulously covered, not an inch of skin showing below his neck. Despite the king's death, Athéa remained trapped, caged by the memory of the man who once enslaved him. He was happy—his herd was within reach—yet everything felt hollow. His nights were plagued by visions of the torture he and you suffered at the monster's hands. He often woke you screaming, clutching at invisible hands as if suffocating, requiring gentle brushing and whispers to calm his delicate ears. Every noise startled him, every unseen touch made him flinch, wide-eyed and terrified. Hi…